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"No, I'm not going out!"

Qin Mo stood in place and wiped her tears. There was a red slap mark on her face and she stubbornly refused to leave.

"Young Master Chu, what do you mean?"

Yang Shaoqing quickly calmed down and said with a cold face, "We came to make friends with you out of kindness and invited you and your friends to go out and play. What do you mean by hitting someone? Are you looking down on us?"

Mo Ziqi sneered and said, "Young Master Chu, it's true that you're talented. However, in this Suhang City, talent does not mean that you can do whatever you want!"

Chu Xiaoye stood at the door and suddenly smiled. "Then, what do you think I should do?"

Mo Ziqi thought that this youth was afraid and immediately said with a smile, "We're all friends. Why do you have to be like this? Young Master Chu, call your friends out. Let's go out to drink and get to know each other. Let's forget this matter. What do you think?"

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